I  have an emotional reaction/attachment to each Pickwick month (except unfortunate July and August) by capturing its weather-appropriate, fashion of moment gear: It colors my world: summer white cotton slip dresses, LA fall/winter colored leathers, fuzz-ball faux furs (orange!)and cape crusaders eyeing wool shawls took over the Nov. stalls. Still, there were tons of colors in the midst of browns, blacks, greys, neutrals. It’s not just a feast for style hungry eyes – it’s a color kaleidoscope, no matter what the season, both on hangers and  extremely colorful patrons